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[C] You don’t bring me [G] flowers.  [F] You don’t sing me [C] love songs.
[F] You hardly talk to [C] me anymore when [F] I come through the door at the [Dm] end of the [G] day.

I remember when [C] you couldn’t wait to [G] love me.  [F] Used to hate to [C] leave me.  [C] Now after [FMAJ7] lovin’ me [Dm] late at [G] night – – when it’s [C] good for [FMAJ7] you, babe and you’re [Dm] feelin’ [G] alright
Well, you [G] just roll [Em] over and [Am] turn out the [Ab] [F]light [Bb]
And [C] you don’t bring me [G] flowers any-[C]-more. [F]

It [C] used to be so [G] natural  (used to be) To [F] talk about for-[C]-ever, but [F] used-to-be’s don’t [C] count anymore, they just [Dm7] lay on the floor till we [C] sweep them [G] away

[C] Baby, I [G] remember [F] all the things you [C] taught me
[C] I learned how to [FMAJ7] laugh, and I [Dm7] learned how to [G] cry
Well, I [C] learned how to [FMAJ7] love, and I [Dm7] learned how to [G] lie

So [C] you’d think I could [Em] learn how to [Am] tell you good-[FMAJ7]-bye
[ Ab Bb] [C] You don’t bring me [G] flowers anymore [Am Fm C Dm7 ]

Well, you’d [C] think I could [Em] learn how to [Am] tell you goodbye [ Ab Bb ]
[C] You don’t say you [G] need me . . .
And [C] you don’t sing me [G] love songs . . .
[C] You don’t [G] bring me [F] flowers [G] any-[C]-more.

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